I am a thief in the Tang Dynasty

"I heard you're good at wrestling, so I'll let Xue Li train you!"

"If you can survive the wrestling match at Longhua Club on April 8th without losing to him!"

"I will teach you a set of martial arts that are suitable for you."

Hearing this, Zhou Peizhao's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Yes, Langjun!"

Men in the army should be unwilling to give in to each other and strive to be the best.

Even with comrades who can risk their lives, it should be like this on the training ground!

Only in this way can we make progress together!

Xue Li, who was standing by, heard that his husband had something good and immediately said:

"My Lord, Xue Li has something to say!"

"speak!"

"If I use wrestling techniques to defeat Zhou Peizhao before the Longhua meeting, can you teach me martial arts?"

Fang Yiyi looked at Xue Li, who was filled with desire, and nodded with a smile:

"It's natural!"

The next moment, a burning desire to fight burst out in the eyes of both of them!

Fang Yiyi continued, "Longhua Club wrestling competition, one team of five, Zhou Peizhao, in addition to training Xue Li, you also have to teach the Snow Leopard Guard."

"Also, we will select the best wrestlers from among the hundred of you, train together, and select the best five."

"To those who are able to compete, I will give each of you a hundred-refined horizontal sword that will serve as the supervisor!"

"If the five of you can win first place in the wrestling competition, the jackpot of 100,000 taels will be shared among the five of you!"

"The champion of the wrestling competition will be rewarded with another set of Ming Guang armor!"

In an instant, Zhou Peizhao and Xue Li's breathing became heavy and their eyes turned bloodshot.

The hundred-refined sword!

Only generals of the fifth rank and above in the Tang Dynasty and the most powerful black-armored cavalry can possess it. It is a symbol of status!

If they win, each person will get 20,000 strings of cash, which means they will have a fortune of millions and become a wealthy family.

Now the price of fertile farmland around Chang'an is only fifty strings of cash per acre. If one buys some good land, as long as his descendants don't ruin the family, then he will never have to worry about his family. He will always be a wealthy family and enjoy the best of life!

Chapter 205: Night Meeting with Teacher Mingli and the Concubine of Prince Yan

What excited them the most was the Ming Guang Armor mentioned by Fang Yiyi!

Except for the soldiers of a few guards, the soldiers of other guards all provided their own armor, most of which were cloth armor, and some were tough rattan armor or leather armor.

Armor like Ming Guang Armor is something that only elite soldiers can possess and is extremely precious!

For soldiers, the Ming Guang Armor can help them survive on the battlefield. It is a life-saving weapon.

It can also allow them to quickly accumulate military merits on the battlefield, with a high chance of becoming a general.

It can be said that one piece of armor has been passed down for several generations, and each generation is an elite soldier, allowing the family to accumulate merits and prosper for generations.

How could they not be excited!

They both roared in unison, "Yes, Langsun!"

Afterwards, the two of them went to training quickly.

The time comes at night.

Fang Yiyi, wearing a veiled hat, entered Pingkangfang and easily disappeared from everyone's sight and came to the outside of Zhao Xuemin's quiet and elegant courtyard.

After more than half a month of exercise, although he still looks thin, he is in much better shape than before.

Now on the bed, the ridiculous fluttering of butterfly wings has disappeared.

He looked around and found no one there. He easily climbed over the courtyard wall which was more than half a meter high. After looking around, he climbed in.

Although his body felt better, this operation still made him breathe heavily.

After resting for a while, Fang Yiyi tiptoed to the candlelit main hall, listened carefully, and after confirming that there was only one woman breathing, he joked in a hoarse voice:

"Is that the eldest brother in the room?"

Zhao Xuemin, the concubine of Prince Yan, was flipping through a book. When she heard the words, her whole body trembled. Her melons, which were about to burst out, trembled continuously, forming alluring waves.

She was calm and said calmly, "You are looking for the wrong person. There is no elder brother you mentioned here."

Fang Yiyi laughed secretly in his heart:

"As expected, she is not a normal person. Most women who encounter this kind of thing will either be panicked and scream, or the stronger ones will just use threats and inducements to make the person who suddenly appeared leave."

"Zhao Xuemin, on the other hand, responded calmly in an extremely short period of time. She seemed to be calm and indifferent. She avoided angering the other party and handled the situation properly. Her shrewdness and intelligence are really amazing."

Thinking.

Fang Yiyi opened the barrier door, and a cold light reflected in his eyes.

The alert seemed to have caused him to react quickly. He simply turned sideways and easily blocked the fierce blow that was coming straight for his heart with the Type 95 saber in his hand.

The force was so great that Fang Yiyi took two steps back. His face darkened under his veil, and he complained to himself:

"The Tang Dynasty is indeed a place where everyone values ​​martial arts. Zhao Xuemin, a woman, has such great skills and swordsmanship!"

"If I had reacted slower, I'm afraid that this knife would have seriously injured me, even if it didn't kill me, and I would have been unable to resist."

As Zhao Xuemin put away her knife and prepared to strike, Fang Yiyi took off the veil on his head, looked at Zhao Xuemin with amusement and said:

"What? Is this the important matter you mentioned?"

At this moment, Zhao Xuemin's legs were in a bow stance, her hands were plump and soft, she was holding a knife, her face was foxy and murderous, her huge melons were shaking rapidly with her breathing, and she had a unique charm.

A familiar voice, a familiar dagger, a familiar face.

Zhao Xuemin rolled her eyes in a charming manner, and said with lingering fear:

"Come here if you want, but you are so mean. What if I hurt you?"

"You still blame me?"

Having said that, Zhao Xuemin put away her sword and sat back on the couch with a dignified manner.

Chapter 206 Sanlang, stop looking, come here quickly!

This dignified look made Fang Yiyi feel that he was wrong, and he couldn't help asking:

"Why do you want me to come here so late at night?"

Zhao Xuemin raised the corners of her mouth and smiled coquettishly. Her soft fingers brushed the melon, whether intentionally or unintentionally, and she said playfully:

"I miss you for one thing, but there is something important I want to discuss with you in detail."

Hearing this, Fang Yiyi put away his playful thoughts and sat opposite Zhao Xuemin.

The seriousness on his handsome face caused ripples in Zhao Xuemin's eyes. She endured the heat in her heart and said:

"I have a business deal, I wonder if you are interested."

"If you're interested, you have to agree to it!"

"If you're not interested, then there's no need for me to say anything."

Fang Yiyi raised his eyebrows.

How can I be sure whether I am interested if I haven’t mentioned any business?

The other party's words were obviously a test of how much she trusted him.

Is Fang Yiyi afraid that Zhao Xuemin will set a trap for him?

I'm not afraid, but I'm always wary!

After all, she is the concubine of Prince Yan, of prominent status, and she is also a beautiful woman with considerable means and scheming.

Even if the two of them communicated at a distance and developed special feelings, I believe it would not have much impact on this woman.

If we really dig a hole for him, it will definitely be big and deep, and it will be difficult to climb out!

But Fang Yiyi is more expectant.

Some time ago, Fang Yiyi lived in seclusion, but the previous competition in the school martial arts field made him the center of attention again.

Anyone who is interested can see that the skills displayed by young men like Xue Li are a special kind of kung fu.

It has never been seen before, but it appeared on Fang Yiyi's followers, so it must be owned by Fang Yiyi.

Those noble families and powerful families will definitely become covetous.

Li Shimin asked Fang Yiyi to help him train soldiers, and each time he trained a hundred men, which seemed to be his intention to send someone to protect Fang Yiyi.

If Zhao Xuemin really wanted to set a trap for him, then she would be able to find out who was secretly trying to attack Fang Yiyi.

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle!

Fang Yiyi thought of this and responded decisively:

"We can cooperate!"

Zhao Xuemin didn't expect Fang Yiyi to agree so readily, and her charming eyes became even more misty.

She leaned forward, supported herself on the wooden table between them with her soft hands, and climbed over.

The seductive curves and hot body were all displayed in Fang Yiyi's eyes, making his mouth dry.

Zhao Xuemin threw herself into the thin but safe arms, listening to the rapid heartbeat, the corners of her mouth turned up, and she said proudly:

"Since Sanlang trusts me so much, I will definitely not let you down on this deal."

After saying that, the beauty in front of him smiled charmingly, looking even more charming. + Zhao Xuemin even hooked her jade-white slender finger and said coquettishly: "Sanlang, you are still looking!"

Soon, the room was filled with the passionate sounds and words that made one's blood boil.

More than two quarters of an hour later.

Fang Yiyi was lying on the wooden couch, sweating profusely but looking relaxed. He couldn't let go of the delicate body in front of him.

But business was more important, so he said aloud, "Now, can we say it's business?"

Zhao Xuemin, recalling the madness and excitement just now, flushed her face, squinted her eyes and opened her lips, and said in a coquettish voice:

"The bet between you and the three surnames in the Longhua Society is known to everyone in Chang'an."

"This time, the gambling house of the Cui family in Boling did not open, but there is one that is preparing to open. I got the news that your odds are tentatively set at 2 to 1, the same as the three surnames."

"And the one with the highest odds is the Kong family, with odds of 10 to 1!"

Chapter 207: Thunder and lightning, Fang Yiyi bravely charges forward

Fang Yiyi was very surprised by the extremely low odds. He swept his eyes over the explosive curves and finally fixed his eyes on the seductive face. He asked curiously:

"Which company thinks so highly of me?"

Zhao Xuemin raised her hand and gently stroked the handsome face in front of her and said:

"It's the Cui family of Qinghe!"

Qinghe Cui family!

They are from the same lineage as the Cui family of Boling, and also produced many prime ministers during the Tang Dynasty.

Cheng Yaojin's wife was from the Qinghe Cui family. She was gentle and generous, talented and intelligent, and often gave Cheng Yaojin advice.

When Fang Yiyi heard what Zhao Xuemin said, the virtuous image of Mrs. Cui from the Cheng family immediately appeared in his mind.

He frowned and asked, "Did you hear this news from the wife of Duke Su?"

Zhao Xuemin nodded slightly and said:

"That's right. Yesterday, when I accompanied the Empress and my mother to appreciate the flowers in the palace, Madam Cui praised you highly. Madam Cui wanted to set a high odds for you, but after asking for her opinion, she rejected it."

"Your odds are too low. I want you to put on a show and have your followers wrestle with other families before the Longhua meeting. If they lose a few times, I can raise your odds."